"Brother, why did you suddenly remember me?"

Onyxia, wearing a high-slit red evening dress, leaned lazily on the comfortable leather sofa in the form of a long and straight black lady. She held a red wine glass in her left hand and gently shook it with a shadow spell communication ball in her right hand, and said to the man in black inside.

Of course, the person who spoke to her was the Black Dragon Prince Nefalian. He also often moved in the form of a human mage, wearing a crown of flames and holding a red magic hammer called [Locamil Ilomanhis].

Due to the inaction of the South Base military, Nefarian lived a comfortable life. A large group of Earth researchers compiled by Twilight Hammers brought great progress to his colorful dragon experiment. Therefore, after coming to Earth for so long, he spent most of his time working as an otaku in the Black Wings Nest.

"My father is here to urge us to attack humans again. My research here is at a critical moment and I can't get it out. I think you are closer to the battlefield, so hurry up and give humans some color. My dear sister!"

Onyxia looked at her luxurious bedroom and scoffed at her brother's unreasonable demands. Going to war with humans is good! She now ruled a region of millions of people, lived in large palaces, and had a large number of people taking care of their food and living, so she should not live too comfortable.

She formed the Dragon Belief Cult, giving all her strength and strength to a few people who truly admire her, and even upgraded them to half-dragon people, thus establishing a pyramid-like class system, allowing these humans to help them manage their territory.

When you are bored, you can use deep breaths to spray a few undeads to play.

There were some rebels in the territory who planned to use conspiracy to overthrow her rule. She knew who it was, but she did not kill it, but kept it for a while, and only the guy who acted too stupid would be eaten.

Using the powerful power of the Black Dragon, all the alien races nearby were defeated and enslaved. In the Jiwang area, Onyxia was the supreme ruler, while humans were the secondary rulers. There was a large group of alien races at the bottom. Most people were barely satisfied with their current days and there would be no large-scale resistance movement.

Such a comfortable life, I only went to provoke humans when I was stupid. Onyxia knew how difficult it was for the human army that presided over the battle situation here. Once the war started, my good days would be gone.

As for the father who hadn't been in charge of himself for hundreds of years, he had long been so crazy that he only recognized Twilight Dragon and did not regard Black Dragon as a child.

However, my brother knew that a stupid technical mate, one trick of [the topic transfer method] was enough to deal with him.

She sneered: "When did you not be at the critical moment of research? What are the uses of your defective dragon beasts?"

"Who said my research is a defective product?" Nefarian said angrily.

Yes, as long as Penn Farian's invention, he will definitely leave everything behind to argue with you: "My colorful dragon is more stable and more powerful than the Twilight Dragon created by my father."

Onyxia said: "But the colorful dragon needs other five-colored dragon clans as raw materials. You not only capture other dragon clans, but also don't let my high-level dragon eggs go. But at such a huge cost, what else do you have to do besides creating a watchdog?"

"Hahaha!" Nefarian laughed instead of anger, because now he could tell what he was proud of.

He smiled and said, "Clomagus is just a test piece, and my true masterpiece is about to be completed. It will be the most perfect colorful dragon, with all the power of five-colored dragons. Even if the five dragon kings unite together, they will never be able to defeat it."

Onyxia said disdainfully, "I have learned the law of conservation of energy recently. Compared with the power of the five-colored dragon king, where do you go to provide such powerful energy to your little baby? You should know that even the abhorrents of the undead natural disasters are made by humans and other lower creatures, they need to provide soul energy to activate. If the monsters you pieced together with dragon corpses are activated with conventional energy, they are just a large abhorrent."

Nefalian pondered for a long time and said, "Although I don't want to admit it, what you said does make sense. Energy, energy, what should we use as Krumatus' energy? Wait, and after I get the energy, you will see my strongest creature!"

After saying that, he cut off the communication himself and went to work hard. As for the urging Onyxia to send troops, he had already been thrown out of the sky.

Onyxia drank all the red wine in one sip and was speechless to her brother.

After pondering for a long time, she got up and rang the bell.

Soon, the waiter led a middle-aged man wearing the Republican general's uniform and walked in. It was Lu Huasheng, the former political commissar of the tank regiment. Now, he has been promoted to lieutenant general and served as political commissar of the Southwest Expeditionary Force.

"Just now, you probably heard everything I said. My brother will definitely find the right energy core for his colorful dragon baby. Where do you think he can get the energy?" Onyxia sat upright, her expression focused, and changed her perfunctory attitude when she was talking to her brother before.

Lu Huasheng smiled and said, "It doesn't matter how he makes energy. At least he has no time to pay attention to other things in a short period of time."

There is another sentence, he didn't say: Even if Nefarian got enough high-end energy to activate, the colorful dragon Clomatus, which is comparable to the five-color dragon king, would be in trouble with the Japanese first.

"Okay, now I'm talking about what's important. You need to come to me in person." Onyxia said seriously.

Lu Huasheng said: "I came to you this time to seek your opinion. Since your father Naisalio has incarnated as the Wings of Death, he has given up his duty as the Guardian of the Earth. Now, we have opened up the space-time channel of the deep rock continent. Are you interested in inheriting the power of the Guardian of the Earth?"

"This..." Onyxia looked entangled. Although the power of the Earth Guardian is full of temptation, this is a blatant usurpation of the throne. She is still afraid of her father in her heart. She also knows how powerful the Death Wing is now. When other legends say that the dragon only has 8 attacks and 8 blood, Death Wings is a super boss with 12 attacks and 12 bloods. She took over as the Earth Guardian. Will the Dad kill her, who is unfilial daughter?

Lu Huasheng had expected this, and he continued: "You don't have to rush to reply. If you want to obtain the power of the guardian of the earth, it is not possible to succeed overnight. We still need to do a lot of preliminary work. For example, other four-colored dragon kings, Mother of the Earth, Serrazane, the shaman of the Ring of the Earth, etc., need to be recognized by everyone and gather their strength to upgrade."

"That's right, it's not that easy to take over as the Guardian of the Earth."

"So, Xiang Ningxuan invites you to the Dragon Mid Temple to meet you and get to know each other. Then, discuss what preparations you need to do."

"Dragon Mile Temple..." Onyxia knew that if she didn't have the courage to go to the Dragon Mile Temple, then the successor to the guardian of the earth would be absolutely impossible. In addition, although she had occupied a piece of land and lived a luxurious and lewd life during this period, the knowledge of the earth would not be lost.

This is a world that has been ruled by a single human race for thousands of years. Even Azeroth has many great humanists, and there are even more people on the earth. Once the earth calms down as a whole, a black dragon like her who has no backing but still ruled a group of humans will definitely be hit. She has to eat the bait of the guardian of the earth!

What? You might as well just jump back, kill Lieutenant General Lu Huasheng, and then go to your father? Death Wings are just the pawns of the ancient god. They fled over by themselves, and even the pawns of the horse stroke, with the ending of no life if they die.

Dad would not take her daughter seriously. He would use it to death if he caught someone who could use it, just like those stupid Twilight believers. As he had asked before, attacking the rear of the Southwest Expeditionary Force would take her as a consumable. Even if he succeeded once, he would still have endless tasks in the future until he died in battle.

Even if the Wings of Death win in the end, it will be the victory of the ancient god. The world is destroyed and all things are withered, so of course she, the Black Dragon Princess, cannot be spared.

"I'll go to the Dragon Mile Temple after a while." Onyxia said, picking up a red cover book on the coffee table and saying, "By the way, the book "Red Book" you showed me is indeed useful. I feel that my father's mental control over me is getting weaker and weaker. However, I still don't understand some of the contents in the book. I hope the gentleman will explain it to me."

Lu Huasheng smiled and took the book that had obviously been read for a long time, saying, "I am extremely happy!"
Chapter completed!